Lyrics:
him some boots for the mud
raspberry coat horse kept his mouth shut
too smart to cash in before the flood
i hope he found some guy to shine his boots
the fuck up
Coked the fuck up
Coked the fuck up
Coked the fuck up
Coked the fuck up
Coked the fuck up
Coked the fuck up
Fuck me in
Your Timberland boots
Never really let me in
These boots are made for walking
and I’ll walk away from you
Cause I am done playing the fool
That was following your rules
These
Never really let me in
These boots are made for walking
and I’ll walk away from you
Cause I am done playing the fool
That was following your rules
These
Wearing boots and short hair cuts
We will kick you in the gut
But no luck, they've all grown up
They drink tea in a cup
Some get married
And now someone else is a gettin' all your best
These boots are made for walkin' and that's just what they'll do
One of these days these boots are gonna
boots every move I make
I feel the roots in my boots, whatever comes my way
I feel the roots in my boots when the music rocks
It's simply in my blood
are good
Yes, sneakers are good today
What is the weather like today?
Today is cloudy!
What do you say about your shoes?
Today my shoes are boots
(Da, da, da)
(Oh, da-da-da, yeah)
Auf meinem dunkelblauen Boot
Die kleinen Wellen fragen mich:
„Was machst du denn da, auf deinem dunkelblauen
Ah, were gunna take you on a shit to a another journey
To the dark side, ah
I rope em up and boot em up gang shoot em up
Shoot em up, shoot em up
to scratch that itch
Sometimes I don't know why I need to flip that switch
Boot and Rally, Right this wrong
Boot and Rally, Come back strong
Boot and Rally,
Rocket boots, fly me to the moon
Rocket boots, take me from my troubles
Rocket boots, tell me what is true
Rocket boots, find a new way through
Ooooh
Splish, splash, stamp. Splish, splash, stamp.
Splish, splash, stamp. Splish, splash, stamp.
Red boots, blue boots
Everyone likes new boots
Would you
should've been
But one way or the other
Take off your boots and stay a while
There's time to kill and I like your style
I have a little act that'll make you
Welcome to the boot, welcome to the boot
Throw that money out the roof, we gone act a fool
Welcome to the boot, welcome to the boot
Throw that money
That's my baby in the white boots....That's my baby on the floor
That's my baby havin' some fun....And yellin' more, more, more
That's my baby in
code nine
[Chorus: Buckshot]
Why you wanna fuck wit my Boot Camp?
Boot Camp, survivin the preview and
Fuck wit my Bucktown group
And in the night,
Come on baby lets dance to those Nashville Boots
My guitar tells a fiddles tale
Keyboards lead a pianos wail
Drumming life into my lyrics
They go up
yea
Put yo hands up
Pull the sun down
A little aint enough
Dont ya think about it
The time is right now
Let the vibe out yea
These boots aint made for
Pull up in suits
I'll pull up in boots
Pull up in coupes
I'll pull up and shoot
Pull up in suits
I'll pull up in boots
Pull up in coupes
I'll
Givenchy boots. Boot up
Boot up, Boot up
I'm my own shooter
You got the wrong jeweler
All my ice cooler
This a Franck Muller
Count it fast don't need a tutor
ran, mach ein Foto
Um ein Haar, ein paar Mal
Wär'n wir beide tot tot
Gib mir noch ein Jahr und
Und ich kauf' uns ein Boot boot
Ich nehm' es locker
Die
Rockets in my boots
Nothing you can do
Rockets in my boots
Might need a reboot
Rockets in my boots
Gotta balance rap and school
Rockets in my boots
I
(SHH SHH SHH SHH)
I just got boots yeah that's luner (I just got)
I just got boots yeah that's luner (I just got)
I just got boots yeah that's luner
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